Many Daluo Jinxian, or those first-level quasi-saints, watched the battle from afar.

From time to time, I have to talk about it.

"Yes, that's the top quasi-saints of the 14, among these 14,

Someone taught the second-in-command Master Xuandu,

There are the second-in-command of the Ancient Sect, Lan Deng, and the third-in-command of the Ancient Immortal.

There is a mysterious Taoist Lu Ya,

There is the Queen Houtu, one of the twelve ancestor witches.

There is Kunpeng, the strongest human demon master in the demon clan,

There is God of Haotian.

There is the Golden Mother of Yaochi.

There is the ancestor of the earth immortal, Zhenyuan Daxian.

The ancestor of the Styx with a blood river.

There is Erfeng, the sister of Yuanfeng, the Feng clan in the past.

There is Mo Feimo, a disciple of Mozuluo.

There are the Yin-Yang Demon Gods and the Power Demon Gods among the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods. Why should Peng Zhunsheng win this lineup? It is impossible at all!!!”

This is the common argument for everyone.

In fact, it's not just these people.

Even the six saints were confronting each other from a distance.

After all, this is related to the possibility of the next saint.

The leader of Tongtian put his hand on the wine gourd and glanced at the other saints: "I said, you are too unkind."

Buddha Cunti, one of the two saints in the West, said: "This is indeed too unkind. Master Tongtian, can you bear this matter?"

Anyway, he does not have such a top quasi-saint in the West, and can participate in this kind of robbery of Hongmeng purple energy, so just put it on fire.

An embarrassing and polite smile appeared on Yuanshi Tianzun's face: "Ah, I'm really sorry, there is no way. Who told you that Peng Zhunsheng from Jie Sect is too strong. The last time I took over fellow Zhunti's three moves unbeaten.

If it is one-on-one, no one is his opponent. For the sake of Hongmeng Zi Qi, it is inevitable that he will use any means."

The leader of Tongtian was furious.

But I also know there is nothing I can do.

He can even go against the will of so many other saints alone.

...

Peng Feng stood surrounded by fourteen top quasi-saints.

The powerful demon god sneered: "Hehe, when we were in chaos with the Taoist ancestor, the young people are not born yet. If we don't come out, we will let some juniors show their power here."

"It's a slight laugh if you need fourteen to beat one. I'm just enough to defeat this junior."

Peng Feng glanced at the powerful demon god with a side glance: "I only saw a ten thousand-year-old turtle screaming there. I have lived from chaos until now, but I have not yet broken through the saint, or the quasi-saint. I really don't know how you lived for hundreds of millions of years?"

After hearing this, the powerful demon god couldn't help but get angry: "Boy, you're looking for death!"

then,

I saw his right hand move.

An axe with a chaotic and vast aura appeared in his hand.

This axe is called the Chaos Axe.

It is his companion treasure.

Three thousand Chaos Gods and Demons, each of them has a companion treasure.

These companion treasures can play a huge role in their own hands.

At this time, the powerful demon god used the companion spiritual treasure Chaos Axe, and the axe with great ingenuity and slashed directly at Peng Feng.

The powerful demon also thinks well.

He really doesn't convince Peng Feng very much. After all, he is the oldest among the old predecessors and has existed since the Chaos Age.

Peng Feng is just a very young junior, and he is probably no more than 500,000 years old.

Peng Feng was so young that he was able to win the title of the No. quasi-saint of the prehistoric world.

He was naturally jealous and hated.

And he can't fight with Peng Feng in a flash.

If he can win Peng Feng, he will naturally become famous all of a sudden and let the emperor know his reputation.

If you lose, it doesn’t matter. You should retreat quickly and go to the top quasi-saints together, and you won’t suffer any loss at all.

The axe of the Great Power Demon God cannot be easily avoided. He directly locked in Peng Feng. No matter where Peng Feng hides, he will definitely take this axe.

Not only that, when the axe is swung out, if the opponent retreats, the power of the axe will continue to become stronger and stronger, but it is difficult to catch.

His axe also contains the law of force, and its own power is one of the top three thousand chaotic gods and demons. Adding this law of force makes his attack quite terrible.

This axe seemed to be trying to smash the sky directly.

Seeing this axe, the onlookers couldn't help but sigh. It was worthy of being one of the three thousand chaotic gods and demons. It was a powerful existence that existed in Chaos. It was indeed extraordinary.

In the prehistoric world, there will definitely be no more than thirty people who can catch this axe.

The person next to him thought that he would be afraid that he would be directly in half by this axe.

Peng Feng was not polite and punched him directly.

This punch, with the 18th level of the quasi-saint realm and the power of the world of 325 small thousand worlds, was directly bombarded out.

One punch divides the world.

boom!

Fist and axe fighting.

boom!

I saw that under such a huge impact,

The Hercules God and Demon were directly shocked to fly thousands of miles away, and his face became particularly ugly: "Three hundred and twenty-five small thousand worlds!"

Hold!

There are 325 small worlds at one move, how can people withstand it?

His great gods and demons have been marching from chaos until now, and they have only 150 small worlds.

Everyone is at the 18th level of the quasi-saint realm.

What you compare is the number of small thousand worlds.

Obviously, one hundred and fifty small worlds were completely crushed by three hundred and twenty-five small worlds.

Besides, the Hercules God and Demon have the most treasured Chaos Axe.

But how can it be compared with Peng Feng's tenth-grade Creation Black Lotus?

It's simply funny!

So, with such a blow.

I saw countless energy burst out in an instant, and those energy bursts were like the collision between two suns. The aftermath generated by the collision can make all the deaths within a thousand miles of Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

The light of this blow is extremely dazzling. People who are not even in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm will be blinded by the light as long as they watch this battle.

And after the infinite light,

The Hercules God and Demon were shaken away thousands of miles away and were seriously injured.

Only then did the Hercules realize that it seemed that they were really old and could not keep up with the current era. Peng Feng, the most quasi-saint in the prehistoric world, was well-deserved.

...

And the bystander.

"The lie grass, the Hercules God and Demon, is one of the three thousand Chaos Demons, the top quasi-saint, a figure who has lived for hundreds of millions of years, was actually bombarded thousands of miles by Peng Zhun Sheng's punch and was seriously injured."

"That's all the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods? That's all?" Someone began to mock him.

"Actually, the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods are really not weak. A person who can live for hundreds of millions of years is still a natural creature. With the chaotic aura, how can he be weak? He is so miserable because Peng Zhunsheng is too strong."
Chapter completed!